Luyện nghe bài hát Watch The Ice Break

It's goin
the Ammo Dump
I got my SLJ and DJ Aladdin
the fat tracks
Hit em it
in the muthafuckin house
All duck MC's get flat,

And it's me
A rappin from L.A., the cool T
a brother, hate a brother, I still come back
With the fat tracks, fuck the pop
I got a mind to cold diss a
Wack rappers sellin out urge me to tools
For no
Pop suckers hookin for hits like skeezin
Prostitutes that can't shoot, yet you loot
Dancesteps with the weak styles, but you look
Bitch, that wack
Let Hammer dance, and you fools ease back
The microphone in twist in a clenched fist
Mind locked on load of my hit list
And make duck pray
Many talk shit, but step this way
Cause I'm to beat down a weak clown
Clock juice from L.A. to the Boogie Down
I play the map
Got locked like a muthafuckin bear trap
Ice T
hoes gee they need two forms of I.D.
Never fess, not the best, but I'm to shake
Huh, the Ice break

the Ice break

Yo, let's see now who's to diss me
Say I out cause I rocked with the B.C.
Y'all are bitches, you're straight
to talk shit, but always behind the back
I do I wanna do, punk hoe
I a perm, you rock an afro
I wear khakis, while wear silk
Y'all forties, and I drink milk
that's my muthafuckin biz
I never sell out, cause no sale, kid
Hardcore to my heart from the fuckin
Whether done over or loud guitars
I the dope hits
Case you forgot, I invented gangsta shit
You step to me? New jack, walk
Come back in LP's, then we can talk
You're new, kid, you got a hit out
In interviews you talk a lotta out
You got paid, you really out
You went when your one jam played out
Now you're searchin for that one hit

I ain't new to this, I got of gold
I come original, then I the mold
Too many MC's hit, then
They're just
Hah, watch the Ice

the Ice break

Syndicate jumpin off
On some old fly shit
All the muthfuckas out there with us
You what I'm sayin?
We're strong
All the busters out there got some static to say
We're settin this shit off this year
KRS-One says:
Sucker MC's duck
Muthafuckas ain't takin no
I'm on busters, point-blank
Diss me and on
up

Now it's the break of
And the mic is on
All hoes are fuckin and the rhymes are strong
MC's that choke from the mic smoke
Those who tried to get me
Lost in infinity
Or lost breath
Try to step to the Ice equals sure
Cause then I begin?? than you ever assume
the mic, go rap in your living room
I the quick kill
on a nigga sometimes just to break ill
Knuckle up, buster, fool, in his eye
All hands, I need no gun, yo punk,
Cause if I my gun, you die
No try
I gotta cool out now, so I over-freeze
Nut up and start MC's
Start catchin bodies from to state
Throw on a ski mask and walk the late
And do me up a whole crew
The Geto was trippin, but my mind's trickin me too
Cause diss me, and I you one day
And bet life it won't be a fun day
I hope, nigga, it's not fate
That you're around the Ice breaks

When the Ice